Minutemen
Fascist
[Verse]
Don't preach their structure, their society
Perverted ideas of reality
And words like freedom and common cause
Their words are hate, and war, and all is lost
I can't follow a man on a white horse
His means of control, they all look too coarse
Tyranny is the real word
Voices and opinions are never heard
We all work in a working mass
We all work for the ruling class
State relies on the working man
Who obeys the party and the fatherland
They all kneel to the party elite
All enslaved to the Fascist